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  <pubDate>Thu, 15 Jan 2009 06:13:59 GMT</pubDate>
  <author>picklepickleee@gmail.com</author>  <link>https://www.scribbld.com/users/weetzie/3999.html</link>
  <description>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to say i don&apos;t care wouldn&apos;t be a lie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but my life is different than it was a year before. case and point? i&apos;m falling in love with a man 28 years old. he&apos;s gorgeous and loving and this is what i needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to say i&apos;m always in love wouldn&apos;t be a lie, either.&lt;/center&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 03 Oct 2008 08:20:35 GMT</pubDate>
  <author>picklepickleee@gmail.com</author>  <link>https://www.scribbld.com/users/weetzie/3700.html</link>
  <description>&lt;small&gt; settling for what i have is okay.&lt;br /&gt;for years it&apos;s been hard for me, as the romantic as i am, to realise my relationships aren&apos;t anything how i wish them to be.&lt;br /&gt;nothing whirlwind romance.&lt;br /&gt;i for once get roped into it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what i have now is more..comfortable. there is no passion, but i&apos;m coming to terms with maybe, for me, that&apos;s okay. i&apos;m starting to believe that&apos;s not what i need anymore, or at least not right now. i get scared i&apos;ll be like my parents, but that&apos;s not how my relationship is to begin with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i do. and it hurts me to think i could love you more if it weren&apos;t for so many parts of my heart being taken before. i&apos;m not used to someone treating me so well. and i&apos;m trying to tell myself it&apos;s not because you buy me everything. it&apos;s not. i love you because you&apos;re the one person i know will never hurt me. i&apos;ve hurt you horribly before and you fail to remind me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i love you because you don&apos;t understand my pop culture references, or why i get scared at night. maybe i love you because things fly totally beyond your head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i love you because you never say hateful things to me. you never have. i don&apos;t think you can. you adore me, as i you. i think you&apos;re just what i need. i&apos;m okay with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it&apos;s been a year since i&apos;ve known you. you&apos;re getting me a ring to commemorate that.  i think it&apos;s sweet. i think all this effort you put into making me happy is sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am happy. content.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN OTHER NEWS-&lt;br /&gt;COMB OVER SCENESTER BANGS MAKE ME WANT TO COMMIT SUICIDE. DNW.&lt;/small&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 26 Sep 2008 06:55:17 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>you know</title>
  <author>picklepickleee@gmail.com</author>  <link>https://www.scribbld.com/users/weetzie/3470.html</link>
  <description>hickeys suck. and mine are huge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don&apos;t really have much to say...if you&apos;re curious about what i do, my lj has more detailllll.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 11 Sep 2008 15:56:47 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>to quote jac</title>
  <author>picklepickleee@gmail.com</author>  <link>https://www.scribbld.com/users/weetzie/3088.html</link>
  <description>&quot;it&apos;s not like i&apos;m addicted to these...i took two today. no four. SHIT&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday kat&lt;br /&gt;!</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 04 Sep 2008 03:03:11 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>being the simpleton that i am</title>
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  <description>after 9  hours of classes, the one thing that makes me smile?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going to the lounge and finding they sell big gulp sized cups of pudding with three inches of chocolate chips on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god called. he loves me best.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 01 Sep 2008 16:58:31 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>why the fuck did i take bio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school tomo. hopefully i get to meet miles, the dreadlocked white dude. ;]</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 31 Aug 2008 06:32:02 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>today eighteen years ago</title>
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  <description>i was exploded out of a vagina and born. sweeet.(:</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 27 Aug 2008 01:58:11 GMT</pubDate>
  <author>picklepickleee@gmail.com</author>  <link>https://www.scribbld.com/users/weetzie/2094.html</link>
  <description>would you have let me come to be with you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it&apos;s weird. i have such high hopes for all of you. i can see future artists, writers, life changing people. i wish i had spent more time with all you have when i had the chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;most of you aren&apos;t that far away, but to be honest, things are going to be a lot different.&lt;br /&gt;i say this because my best friend of...well, since forever, she&apos;s gone. colleen left yesterday. and everyone who knew me or her knew we were inseparable. to be cliche and super  corny, i feel like half of myself is missing. but i have to go on , i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i&apos;ll be the news here in farmington. in case we have a nother miss seaman going rampant, i&apos;ll be the first to notify you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i start madonna next week, as well. i&apos;m actually not a psych major any longer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m going to be a teacher (: i want to teach kindygarteners...i mean it!</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 05 Aug 2008 01:20:21 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>ugh y&apos;all</title>
  <author>picklepickleee@gmail.com</author>  <link>https://www.scribbld.com/users/weetzie/2001.html</link>
  <description>i hate journals. i ain&apos;t keeping this on no mo</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 28 Jul 2008 03:38:28 GMT</pubDate>
  <author>picklepickleee@gmail.com</author>  <link>https://www.scribbld.com/users/weetzie/1637.html</link>
  <description>you know how i know i&apos;ve gotten older?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;ve mastered the messy omgtop of the head like a poofball bun&lt;br /&gt;now i need sweats, bronzer and blindingly white teeth and i&apos;ll be set&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my trip was good fun, it&apos;s nice to be home amongst people who i can actually understand&lt;br /&gt;scratch that&lt;br /&gt;most of you mutter and mumble anyway&lt;br /&gt;WELL&lt;br /&gt;it&apos;s nice to be home. august starts on thursday and y&apos;all know what&apos;s in august, amirite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIRTHDAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck all the sad shit i refuse to update on it. my boyfriend and i are going through a hardpatch, my grandma just got out of the hospital, and i got really sick over my trip THATS ALL FOLKS</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 11 Jul 2008 06:22:18 GMT</pubDate>
  <author>picklepickleee@gmail.com</author>  <link>https://www.scribbld.com/users/weetzie/1411.html</link>
  <description>packing for two weeks in a backpack FUCKING SUCKS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is all</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 30 Jun 2008 03:43:50 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>in the midst of packing for adventure.</title>
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  <description>&lt;small&gt; holy moley&lt;br /&gt;it is a little bit short of a chaotic mess getting ready for my cross country trip but i am so pumped!&lt;br /&gt;we went to a church today and jesus&apos;s face was painted black&lt;br /&gt;from the riots back in the sixties&lt;br /&gt;but it was strange&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m strange, really.&lt;/small&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 22 Jun 2008 03:34:14 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>boy i hear you in my dreams, hear you whisper across the sea</title>
  <author>picklepickleee@gmail.com</author>  <link>https://www.scribbld.com/users/weetzie/921.html</link>
  <description>&amp;lt;small&amp;gt; i am so tired lately&lt;br /&gt;maybe it&apos;s cause i work a lot&lt;br /&gt;i also think it&apos;s cause&lt;br /&gt;well, i know why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in twenty days i travel across the world&lt;br /&gt;it&apos;s worrisome and exciting at the same time&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m going to miss my family though. my adam.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like though, i have to do this for myself.&lt;br /&gt;so i&apos;m going to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think negative about these things, worst possible situation scenarios. i have got to stop doing that. it stresses me too much! i&apos;ll be fine, i know it. i&apos;m just scared</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 14 May 2008 04:46:07 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>hello.</title>
  <author>picklepickleee@gmail.com</author>  <link>https://www.scribbld.com/users/weetzie/315.html</link>
  <description>&lt;small&gt; i hate these things but i figure, it&apos;ll help me see what y&apos;all are doing, most of the people i truly care about i rarely see anymore, albeit colleen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you should all realise it&apos;s me. who else would have a usericon so obscene? (:&lt;/small&gt;</description>
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